Fire

The fire started out big

The girl sat next it watching the stars

Fire and her would dance through out the night

Listen to white noise and stare at the stars

Beautiful embers of the fire landed on her skin but she didn’t even notice

They keep playing and erupted the night with laughter

The fire started dancing further away but the girl didnt care

Cracking of the fire was music too her ears

The start start dripping onto her plastic skin peeling away revaling the broken girl was hiding away

She loved that fire

The fire would play along and pretend it was her friend

Fire started to die the girl tired putting wood in but nothing work

Ashes flew into the sky and the only embers left burn onto her real skin

The girl become her true self and stood up with smered black mark on her skin

 

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